Zhang Yuhe left Cloud City and soon arrived above a large lake.

Thunder Lake.

Oh, no, that's not right.

This place should now be called the Milky Way Sea, the Milky Way Holy Land.

This is where he underwent his tribulation back in Yu Fan Tian.

Zhang Yuhe once broke through to the Refinement of Emptiness, Integration of Body, and Mahayana stages here.

Ultimately, it was from here that he survived the great tribulation and ascended to the Immortal Realm.

After he ascended to heaven.

Feng Xiaotian then transformed this place into Yu Fantian's sacred ground.

Regardless of whether they are disciples of the Dao Sheng Sect or not.

Any cultivator from Yu Fantian can come here to pay homage to the sacred relics left by Ancestor Zhang.

Zhang Yuhe stood above the lake, watching streaks of light occasionally flash by.

A large number of monks, with devout hearts, landed on the small island in the middle of the lake.

In the center of the island stands a tall statue of an immortal.

The immortal, dressed in a white robe and carrying a sword on his back, gazed intently at the sky with bright, piercing eyes.

It seems as if it could be carried away by the wind at any moment.

It is unknown who created this sculpture.

The character of Zhang Yuhe is portrayed very vividly.

After a large number of cultivators landed on the island, they all stood quietly at a distance.

They stared solemnly at the sculpture, seemingly muttering something to themselves.

Zhang Yuhe found it very interesting and listened attentively.

"I have been stuck at the Golden Core stage for over a hundred years. I humbly request that Elder Zhang bless me so that I may break through smoothly."

"My Daoist partner is about to give birth. Please, Ancestor Zhang, bless my newborn son so that he may have good spiritual roots and aptitude."

...

Zhang Yuhe stood in the air, listening to the cultivators' silent prayers.

He was speechless.

"This is ridiculous! How could I possibly be so nosy? They're even asking me about having a son. That's going too far."

Although that's what he thought, Zhang Yuhe was actually very happy inside.

You can tell from the monks' devout attitude.

The cultivators of Yu Fantian truly held him in boundless reverence.

To achieve such accomplishments after a lifetime of spiritual cultivation has earned the admiration and respect of countless people.

Is there anything else he's dissatisfied with?

Thinking about this...

Zhang Yuhe took out a few Immortal Spirit Stones and casually crushed them.

Then he waved his right hand.

The Immortal Stones, imbued with immense spiritual energy, quietly scattered towards the center of the island.

The monks who were praying suddenly felt a tremendous spiritual energy descend upon them, and they were overjoyed.

One of the cultivators even broke through the bottleneck directly.

"Hahaha, I've broken through! Ancestor Zhang has appeared!"

"Thank you, Ancestor."

Seeing the cultivators' excited expressions, Zhang Yuhe felt very pleased.

He looked around.

On the outer perimeter of the island, 108 towering pillars stand tall.

This is the lightning-absorbing pillar he left behind after he survived the great heavenly tribulation.

For the past two hundred thousand years.

Countless cultivators have used this Renshui Lightning Absorption Array to survive one tribulation after another.

There were even quite a few Mahayana cultivators who had reached the pinnacle of their cultivation, and they all used this great formation.

He successfully survived the great tribulation and eventually ascended to the immortal realm.

Currently, there are already more than a dozen cultivators who have ascended from Yu Fan Tian to the Immortal Realm.

Thanks to the blessings left by Zhang Yuhe.

The number of cultivators who ascended to immortality in the past 200,000 years in Yu Fantian is actually four or five times more than the number in the previous million years.

When one attains enlightenment, even a chicken ascends to heaven; that's probably what it means.

Zhang Yuhe stood above Thunder Lake, watched silently for a while, and then flew away.

He didn't talk to anyone; he just watched quietly.

After leaving Thunder Lake, Zhang Yuhe flew at high speed.

He would quietly observe each city he passed through.

He witnessed countless cultivators diligently practicing and striving hard.

I also witnessed the intrigue and treachery of human nature.

No matter what he saw, he had no intention of interfering.

The world is so big, and people's hearts are so complicated; he can't possibly manage everything.

Since that's the case, let's just ignore everything.

As long as Yu Fantian's development trend is moving in the right direction, that's fine.

A few days later, Zhang Yuhe's figure appeared in the sky above a giant city.

Demon-Suppressing City.

Back then, Feng Xiaotian led the cultivators of Yu Fantian to resist the invasion of the demon race here.

Even after the demons were destroyed, this great city was still preserved.

Two hundred thousand years have passed.

The Demon-Suppressing City of today is no longer the fortified city that once stood against the enemy.

Instead, it developed into a huge commercial center.

The Demon Suppression City is located in the middle of the Flowing Cloud Corridor, connecting the two ends of the continent.

It has a very significant locational advantage.

Under the auspices of the Dao Sheng Sect, it attracted countless cultivators who came here to seek their fortune and trade.

Zhang Yuhe stood above the city, observed silently for a while, and then flew away.

"Let's take care of business first. Hopefully, we can find what I need."

After leaving the Demon-Suppressing City.

He soon arrived at the edge of the boundless sea.

Looking at the vast and mysterious boundless sea before him, Zhang Yuhe flicked his right hand.

A streak of sword light flew swiftly into the distance.

Numerous spatial rifts rapidly formed before our eyes.

The sword light only advanced a short distance before being engulfed by the endless spatial rifts.

"It does indeed resemble the strange phenomenon emitted by the Shattered Immortal Crystal."

Seeing the spatial rift that appeared out of nowhere, Zhang Yuhe was not discouraged at all.

On the contrary, I was very happy.

According to the records he had seen in classical texts.

Such strange phenomena do indeed occur where the Shattered Void Crystal exists.

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